Leng Yunuo sat in front of the window, watching the lightning cut through the night sky, huge thunder rumbling, Mu Zhiqing had to sit quietly with him, the lightning crossed, and the bright Leng Yunuo's face seemed more pale than usual.

from after dinner to now, Leng Yinuo has been sitting in this position. Now, she is waiting for Ling Jichen to come back. She wants to call him, but she is worried that he is busy, so she holds her mobile phone and sits in front of the window, watching the rain outside.

it's strange that she's not afraid of thunder and lightning. Maybe she has something more concerned...